suicidal flower

From a bulb, from the root of another
A screaming flower rised
With blood seeming from it's stem
Woke to a violating world

It didn't want to stay
It slumped to the ground
Awaiting it's bitter end

So it lied on the ground
With suicidal mind

Harsh realities rained upon it
A bleeding flower withered with anger
In same suicidal mind.